Always You

Jumpsuit Is Unsteady

  'never thought we'd see each other again, kim taehyung.' yoongi states, removing his arm that had been resting on his knee. he adjusts himself in the booth, setting his right leg down on the floor as he swivels in the red seat. an inaudible invitation for taehyung to sit down with him. he does so, sitting across from the older male. 'never wanted to see you again, yoongi, but, here i am.' the older male grins. 'yeah, meeting again while i deliver pizzas to you. you coming to find me while i'm on the clock. name a better family reunion.' yoongi's dark brown hair falls over his eyes just a bit. 'i had to come to find you. after everything you did to jimin and me. all that shit you pulled? did you think i would just let it go?' 'no, not really. you're not that type of person. so anyway, how's that jimin of yours? still being a weak little shit like always?' taehyung leans back in his seat. 'why don't you cut your shit? for god's sake, yoongi. because of everything he's had to deal with, it got to him. jimin killed himself, for your information. yet here you are, still disrespecting him after so long. he was the strongest person i've ever come to know. much stronger than you.' yoongi raises his eyebrows. 'we both know it's true. all that shit you did just because you didn't wanna seem like a pussy. what a great excuse to hurt a person who's already going through enough.' the older boy snaps, 'do you think i wanted to do that? yeah, i did that shit because i didn't wanna seem like a pussy. but guess what, i also did it because i was scared. and hurt. living that kind of life at such a young age isn't so nice. you wouldn't know though. would you? you've lived your entire life with a gold spoon in your mouth. never have to understand how hard it was for people whose families didn't have enough money for basic everyday needs.'